It was Ta Show's winter collection preview, a series of clothing themed around ginger lilies, her masterpiece.
But the style was exactly the same as the autumn collection, with just a few minor extensions.
"Karl, you careless...," Bai Xiao muttered softly to herself, her fingers slowly scrolling, admiring the finished garment photos one by one.
It had been a long time since she had seen clothes she'd designed, and a long-lost sense of emotion welled up in her heart.
"So beautiful, I want one too..." Bai Xiao mumbled to herself.
In the past, the fit of Ta Show's designs was based on her figure, as she was the first to try them on. Now, she no longer wore Ta Show's clothes.
A closet full of unused clothing. She dared not wear, touch, or even look at them.
Everything stopped in that heartbreaking black July, sealed away in memory.
